Chapter Two: Harry's Grasp of Reality Part Two
Disclaimer: *Weeps* I do not own HP characters. *le sigh* Enjoy
Harry awoke to the sounds of his mother and father talking in hushed voices. Their words seemed blurred in his mind as he groaned and awoke to find himself with in the silken sheets of his bed. His mother sat beside him sponging his forehead as his father paced at the foot of his bed. "Harry dear, your awake. We are glad that you are all right. You used a lot of energy with your transformation and the accepting of your new guardians." Lily spoke with a sweet voice but clearly she was not as happy as she appeared to be. James sighed as he looked down upon his son. The black tints in his pupil less emerald eyes scared him, as did the tips of each feather. The black was a sign of the traitors. Though he knew his son was loyal to the crown it still disturbed him. Narcssia had made her words come true, his son was marked with her family's coloring though it was not dominate it was still seen perfectly. "I am glad you are awake my heir. I see that you have taken on special coloring and the might stallion Pegasus as your spirit animal. I am happy the great animal has chosen you." James spoke with a tint of ice in his voice. He did not mean to be cruel but the thought of his son with black wings disturbed him more then he would ever let on.
Harry smiled as he flexed his new wings. They no longer hurt nor did they weigh him down like dead weight. They felt as if made from the clouds themselves and he was excited to see what his first flying lesson with Ronald brought. Yes he must also make time to visit his new guardians and best friends. He felt their joy in being chosen through his connection and link to them. They bore his spirit animal marking as proof that they are his more loyal subjects. He stretched as she sat up in bed. He felt as refreshed as he did before the ceremony though he knew his new magic had doubles and he was no longer a child. He smiled to his mother as he climbed wobbly out of his bed and towards his bathroom where he would bath and they head towards the gardens to find Ronald and Hermione.
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Harry smiled as he slid into his white robe lined in gold. He smiled as the silk rubbed just right over his shoulders. It lay open to show off his tanned chest as the sun really never left only was shadowed when it was night. His long masculine legs were encased in baggy white silk pants tied with a blood red sash. His golden sandals encased his feet as he walked down the halls towards the gardens. "Ronald Weasley you get back here with my wand this minute the prince will be here soon!" Hermione yelled as she ran after her red headed partner. She glared as him as he took off into the air knowing full well Hermione was afraid of heights since her fall at age 100. She groaned and the gasped as her eyes turned to see a silently laughing Harry standing no more then twenty feet from them. "Ronald Harry is here!" she cried out in anger and embarrassment. She had never been as embarrassed as she was now in front of her prince.
Harry just laughed as he sent out his wide angelic wings and grinned at Ronald. "Here for my first flying lessons boss." Harry spoke with laughter in his voice. Ronald simply glared and spread his wings which were tipped in red on each feather; Hermione's were tipped in chocolate brown. He closed his eyes and seeped magic into each feather and soon the wind caught and picked him up off the ground. "Now my prince, just concentrate on one special purpose you wish to fly for. Mine is joy. Hermione's was the excitement until she fell about 50 years ago." Ronald smiled softly still trying to encourage Hermione back into the sky with him. Harry closed his eyes and thought of the freedom flying would bring, he would not be a prince in the sky but simply an angel. His feathers were glowing a bitch black and soon he was caught up in the wind as well beside Ronald but held more control then a normal first timer should. "That's great Harry. Much more control then I had or anyone has had in a long time. Born flyer you are mate." Ronald laughed softly as they continued on with the basics and then slow laps tell Harry got the hang of it.
Harry seemed to enjoy his flying more and more with each flight. His nights were controlled by how far he could fly and how high. He tested every limit tell not a single imperfection was left from the time he left the ground till he landed. The skies were open for him to grasp as his own. One night as he flew he could see the golden gates fast approaching in his flight. He stopped before them and sighed, they blocked him in. He knew that earth lay below and father was the world of Hogsmeade. The world of demons he parents had punished those with wings black like his were tinted. He tried to push free and with sigh found his magic was not strong enough yet to open the gates. Soon though he was be free and see what he was denied.
Sorry the chapter was short but I want to start Draco's POV. See yea all soon and please more reviews.
Disclaimer: *Weeps* I do not own HP characters. *le sigh* Enjoy
Harry awoke to the sounds of his mother and father talking in hushed voices. Their words seemed blurred in his mind as he groaned and awoke to find himself with in the silken sheets of his bed. His mother sat beside him sponging his forehead as his father paced at the foot of his bed. "Harry dear, your awake. We are glad that you are all right. You used a lot of energy with your transformation and the accepting of your new guardians." Lily spoke with a sweet voice but clearly she was not as happy as she appeared to be. James sighed as he looked down upon his son. The black tints in his pupil less emerald eyes scared him, as did the tips of each feather. The black was a sign of the traitors. Though he knew his son was loyal to the crown it still disturbed him. Narcssia had made her words come true, his son was marked with her family's coloring though it was not dominate it was still seen perfectly. "I am glad you are awake my heir. I see that you have taken on special coloring and the might stallion Pegasus as your spirit animal. I am happy the great animal has chosen you." James spoke with a tint of ice in his voice. He did not mean to be cruel but the thought of his son with black wings disturbed him more then he would ever let on.
Harry smiled as he flexed his new wings. They no longer hurt nor did they weigh him down like dead weight. They felt as if made from the clouds themselves and he was excited to see what his first flying lesson with Ronald brought. Yes he must also make time to visit his new guardians and best friends. He felt their joy in being chosen through his connection and link to them. They bore his spirit animal marking as proof that they are his more loyal subjects. He stretched as she sat up in bed. He felt as refreshed as he did before the ceremony though he knew his new magic had doubles and he was no longer a child. He smiled to his mother as he climbed wobbly out of his bed and towards his bathroom where he would bath and they head towards the gardens to find Ronald and Hermione.
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Harry smiled as he slid into his white robe lined in gold. He smiled as the silk rubbed just right over his shoulders. It lay open to show off his tanned chest as the sun really never left only was shadowed when it was night. His long masculine legs were encased in baggy white silk pants tied with a blood red sash. His golden sandals encased his feet as he walked down the halls towards the gardens. "Ronald Weasley you get back here with my wand this minute the prince will be here soon!" Hermione yelled as she ran after her red headed partner. She glared as him as he took off into the air knowing full well Hermione was afraid of heights since her fall at age 100. She groaned and the gasped as her eyes turned to see a silently laughing Harry standing no more then twenty feet from them. "Ronald Harry is here!" she cried out in anger and embarrassment. She had never been as embarrassed as she was now in front of her prince.
Harry just laughed as he sent out his wide angelic wings and grinned at Ronald. "Here for my first flying lessons boss." Harry spoke with laughter in his voice. Ronald simply glared and spread his wings which were tipped in red on each feather; Hermione's were tipped in chocolate brown. He closed his eyes and seeped magic into each feather and soon the wind caught and picked him up off the ground. "Now my prince, just concentrate on one special purpose you wish to fly for. Mine is joy. Hermione's was the excitement until she fell about 50 years ago." Ronald smiled softly still trying to encourage Hermione back into the sky with him. Harry closed his eyes and thought of the freedom flying would bring, he would not be a prince in the sky but simply an angel. His feathers were glowing a bitch black and soon he was caught up in the wind as well beside Ronald but held more control then a normal first timer should. "That's great Harry. Much more control then I had or anyone has had in a long time. Born flyer you are mate." Ronald laughed softly as they continued on with the basics and then slow laps tell Harry got the hang of it.
Harry seemed to enjoy his flying more and more with each flight. His nights were controlled by how far he could fly and how high. He tested every limit tell not a single imperfection was left from the time he left the ground till he landed. The skies were open for him to grasp as his own. One night as he flew he could see the golden gates fast approaching in his flight. He stopped before them and sighed, they blocked him in. He knew that earth lay below and father was the world of Hogsmeade. The world of demons he parents had punished those with wings black like his were tinted. He tried to push free and with sigh found his magic was not strong enough yet to open the gates. Soon though he was be free and see what he was denied.
Sorry the chapter was short but I want to start Draco's POV. See yea all soon and please more reviews.